Capítulo 1771: Chapter 1568: Noire 3

The dark mage, his face contorted in a mask of rage and despair, raised his hands, his fingers trembling with the effort of summoning one final, desperate spell. Noire watched her expression a mixture of boredom and contempt. She had toiled through countless battles, faced down monstrous creatures, and emerged victorious. This, she realized, was merely the final act of a tragic play.

A surge of dark energy erupted from the mage, a tempestuous storm of shadows and malice. The cavern shook as the spell took shape, a monstrous entity of pure darkness, its form shifting and changing like a living nightmare. It was a creature born of desperation, a last-ditch effort to turn the tide of battle.

Noire, unfazed, raised her sword. The blade, imbued with a celestial light, hummed with power. With a single, fluid motion, she slashed through the air. A beam of pure energy, blinding and destructive, shot forth, colliding with the dark creature.